I could a use a buzzsaw please, for… Reasons.
ancient japanese proverb:
if his hair is white or gray
bet your ass he’s hella gay
but bear in mind that hair don’t lie
sure as hell he’s gonna die
"Oh? You know Sensei as well? Then I take it she was the one who sent you here, sorry if you have a purpose for being here she hasn’t mentioned anything about it to me. In any case a…" Her reaction after mentioning Sensei was sour.. "An associate of Sensei is a friend of mine." She tried to make that less awkward, to less than pleasant results.
"Hmm? You’re serious? I thought I was just being clever and you didn’t want to look like a kid, talking to the turtle and all. Huh, learn something new everyday. No not really, doesn’t bother me, I’ve got nothing to hide, not like i’m a criminal or anything." That’s not the only reason to hide something, but given that was the only thing that came to mind, it showed she didn’t have any other reasons either.
"You look you’re about to have a heat stroke, ya really ought to take that sweater off, if you don’t have anything on under it that’s not a problem, we have spare clothes in the costume closet." she pointed to the side closet near the door."Feel free to try anything you like, also you might want to straighten yourself out, otherwise you’ll be showing more than just your powers." Mio whistled, pointing now at the skirt nearly falling off on side, hanging on by a snag from a loose thread.
Mio started on the tea “I don’t mind, stay as long as you like, it’s not a problem.” Mio sighed. “Yeah that sounds like Sensei alright, dropping in unannounced and uninvited.” She remarked, flashing back to a time when she had this delicious specially made cake that she wanted to herself, when Sensei conveniently dropped in, and took more than half of it. “I know how you feel, she can be such a pain sometimes.” She smiled back.
"Hmm? Oh no, I wouldn’t really call us associates, necessarily,” Satori replied, picking up on Mio’s slight sourness over the knowledge that she apparently new the gap youkai, “I know of her, but I, and for that matter most of the people I know, rarely see her. She only seems to appear either when there is a serious matter at hand, or when she’s bored and looking to cause trouble.
In fact, she claimed sending me here would help her with some sort of ‘experiment’, but I think she was just having a slow day…”
Satori took pause for a moment before cracking a smile at Mio.
"You’re taking the news about me being a mind-reader rather well, actually. The majority of people I knew back home all hated me simply because of that fact. But really, the only people who should fear me most are liars and double-faced people. You don’t seem to be either, so you should be fine."
"So don’t try anything silly like lying to me, because I’ll know in an instant. And just so you know, I can only see what you’re currently thinking. So it’s not like I can just go probing into your mind to learn all of your darkest secrets just like that.”
At that, Satori began to remove the tacky sweater she had practically been forced to wear.
"So now that you seem alright with me, I suppose I can take this tacky thing off. I only wore it because Miss Yakumo gave it to me for the purpose of concealing, well…"
The sweater came off, revealing the large eyeball affixed to Satori’s chest, its gaze already fixed on Mio even when it couldn’t see her.
"My Third Eye. It’s what allows me to read minds. As you can tell by its stare, it’s reading yours right now. It’s pretty much always ‘on’, so I can’t really control it. Ehh? It’s telling me that you’ve noticed something-
Wait, what did you say??! My skirt?? It…”
"AHHH!! When did that come loose?!?! Those barbarians… I haven’t been amongst humans in a long time, so I forgot how crude they could be sometimes. I’ve literally been in this world for 5 minutes and already your male peers are trying to strip me down. Come to think of it, I do recall hearing one or two minds in that crowd thinking something along the lines of 'oooh that girl looks kinda cute…’”
Satori sighed as she readjusted her clothes.
"One downside to reading minds is sometimes hearing things you’d rather not hear…
Anyway, I appreciate the offer, but I should be fine for now so long as I stay seated in here.”
"…Why DO you keep so many costumes in there? Your club specializes in music, does it not? What do all those weird outfits have to do with that?"
"Bored and looking for trouble, yes she can be quite invasive, going as far as to appear even in my home during… Personal time…" She shuddered, trying not to think about it, for better or worse, or much much worse. "A-Anyway! What’s this experiment about?" She asked, not sure if she wanted to know the answer.
"It simply means back home there a lot of liars, cheaters, thieves, murderers, ETC, and you were there worst nightmare. Think about it, who are you more like to fear? The woman who doesn’t care, or the girl who will tell the police exactly where you buried your wife? Mind you, they’re still wrong for doing so, but I understand exactly why they fear you so." Kindness only went so far. "Easy there, runt, a lesser person might hit you for those words." The kid was trying act bigger than she was, and while that can be amusing, here it was annoying, going from vaguely to polite to very rude, repeatedly, in a matter of seconds.
Mio kind of enjoyed mocking and teasing her for that. “So If I were to…” She pulled a cake knife out of a drawer “take this to it, that would be the end of your power?” She swung it around, not even turning to look at her, all for the sake of a crude joke, and defensive reaction she received for it was only natural.
"I don’t know what guys you’re talking about, this is an all girls school, please, you probably just snagged the handrail on the stairs while you were running up here or something." Mio laughed. "Honestly! The girls aren’t even that rough with me and some of them see me as an idol or something!" It made her laugh so hard she had to actually stop for a moment. "The club advisor is also the costume designer for the entire school, theatre club included, as our adviser she said something about being better served if left here, and whether I like it or not, we’ve used them a few times in concert. Try anything you like, I won’t judge."
Favorite Female Characters : Mio Akiyama
Akiyama Mio, the bassist and vocalist of Houkago Tea Time.
100 Days of K-ON! - Day 39/100
FINALLY, YOU FINALLY HAVE THE ONE THING I NEEDED MOST IN THIS CREATOR!
I FUCKING WIDE ARRAY OF COLOUR OPTIONS! NOT JUST RED BLUE BLACK GREEN ORANGE PURPLE YELLOW LIGHT BLUE. I CAN FINALLY MAKE MORE ACCURATE MODELS NOW!
Looks like Ritsu’s dropping in to say hi.
No I didn’t , I never expected to see boobs anywhere near Azusa.
|Do you like your eye's color?|
Mio knows full well her eyes are capable of making people fall in loveas well as pierce their soul like knives
Mio is pure as the driven snow, she doesn’t even understand the concept of the common addictions like drugs or alcohol, and if any of her friends began to drink, even legally, she would still scold them into the ground for doing so. If she had to have any addictions it would probably be food, as she’s always complaining that she gained an undisclosed number of kilos, but is kept in check by the her ridiculous need to burn it off immediately.
After 4 years the only thing that could to inject any life into the PC Final Fantasy XIII Trilogy ports is nude Claire/Serah mods.
- (Chain of) Command